"Xiao Jamhan, you are going too far!" Ye Weiwei touched her swollen lips and became extremely angry.
Lin Xiaoxi is right, she is still in the beauty pageant, what should I do if her mouth is swollen?
But what happened next made her collapse even more. She looked down at the waist where she had just been bitten, and found a small strawberry lying there.
"Xiao Jamhan!" Ye Weiwei shouted weakly.
How can this guy be so mean? She still wants to be on camera and play beach volleyball.
Jamel Xiao held her head and ignored her anger. He kissed the back of her hand again and again without any intention of admitting his mistake.
"That's enough, I'm in a beauty pageant!" Ye Weiwei was so angry that she took out her hand, pushed Xiao Jinghan away, turned around and got out of bed.
These marks on the body must be covered with foundation, otherwise they will be dead.
However, as soon as she took two steps, her waist tightened, and Jamel Xiao hugged him tightly from behind. He was like a vampire, biting her neck gently, without exerting any force, but it felt very uncomfortable.
In particular, he would bite her a few times and lick it with his tongue, as if he was healing her wounds.
Ye Weiwei was extremely speechless, clasped his hand, and said with deep weakness: "Xiao Jamhan, please, stop making trouble, I am really competing."
"I know." Xiao Jamhan did not stop what he was doing, and even continued to push Ye Weiwei down on the bed to take advantage.
Ye Weiwei knew that he was angry with Jiang Che and was deliberately punishing her.
She was really not that sensitive to feelings before. She even got a super big armor to hide herself inside and never come into contact with the outside world.
But after talking to Jamel Xiao, she gradually understood some of this guy's emotions, and because she understood, she began to care and think about it.
"Jiang Che and I are on loan," she explained.
Even if she was ready to leave him, she didn't want him to misunderstand her.
This is Ye Weiwei's pretentiousness and persistence.
Xiao Jamhan paused, but his hand hugged Ye Weiwei tighter.
In his opinion, borrowing a seat is the same as having a real relationship, and he feels uncomfortable.
He really couldn't accept Ye Weiwei being around other men, and he really didn't want his waist to be held by other people.
She can only be his.
"Xiao Jamel, your feelings are too strong, I...can't breathe, I don't want this." Ye Weiwei whispered.
Jamel Xiao didn't stop, his kisses repeatedly lingered on Ye Weiwei's sensitive earlobes, and he put his hands on her waist, feeling her youthfulness.
"Xiao Jamhan, did you listen to me!" Ye Weiwei was almost going crazy because of the torment, and she started to explode, "If you don't stop, I won't give you a chance!"
After hearing this, Xiao Jamhan finally regained his senses, but he still hugged her tightly and said in a hoarse voice: "Weiwei, I'm jealous."
It sounded like the voice of a cub, and it offended Ye Weiwei without any temper at all. Xiao Jamhan seemed to have figured out whether she would be soft or hard.
"Jiang Che and I are relatives," she explained.
"But I'm still jealous. Not only Jiang Che, Lin Xiaoxi, but also these women. Weiwei, when will you be able to treat me like you treat them?"
The accusation with hidden resentment made Ye Weiwei laugh angrily, and she said helplessly: "I treat you better than them, can't you feel it?"
Jiang Che and Lin Xiaoxi couldn't kiss her casually like this.